The sermon begins with the dragon and the horse

Chapter 215 Taiyin Refining God
The secret of the former word is the supreme secret method of cultivating the primordial spirit, which can shed the mortal spirit and rebel against the good fortune.

Shen Ma sat in Dutian's coffin, silently comprehending.Five colors of auspicious energy filled the coffin, ethereal and natural, and there was a sound echoing.

Suddenly, a little blood-colored dragon horse jumped out from between his eyebrows, and then a jade bottle floated out from the sea of ​​bitterness, filled with a cold air, it was the true water of Taiyin that he got from the world of Immortal Mansion.

"Hey!"

The bloody little dragon horse radiated endless brilliance, connecting with the true water of the Taiyin, and the temperature in the coffin dropped to zero in an instant.

Taiyin True Water, corresponding to the Sun’s True Fire, contains the power of the most Yin, and is extremely cold. One drop can freeze the monks in the wheel sea. It has infinite murderous intent and is extremely difficult to refine, let alone be used to refine gods.

After Shen Ma got the Taiyin True Water, he always had doubts, fearing that the Taiyin True Water would freeze into ice slag, and his soul would be scattered.However, now that there is the ancient and unparalleled mystical refining technique of Qianzimi, it is bound to be safer to control the true water of Taiyin.

Coupled with the fact that his spiritual consciousness has been baptized by many thunder disasters, it can be said that the secret of the word before the practice is a matter of course, and he can condense the primordial spirit into one body to the greatest extent.

"Whoa!"

The true water of Taiyin in the Jade Cleansing Bottle burst out and turned into a rain of light, rushing towards the bloody little dragon horse. This rain of light was extremely cold, as if it could freeze everything in the world to pieces.

There was a "rustling" sound, and some ice slag appeared in the coffin, and Yi Shenma's surging blood still felt a little bit cold.If it was in the outside world, it might turn into a world of ice and snow within ten miles, and all life would be wiped out.

He rotated the front word secret, and the bloody little dragon horse became more and more bright, like a bright light in the night sky, holy and pure.

"hiss…"

The power of the sun entered his body, and his spiritual sense felt a prickly pain, like being pricked by a needle, his thinking was sluggish, and white ice scum appeared on his body, trembling endlessly.

If it was replaced by a half-step powerful monk of the same level, it might have become a dead body at this time.

His front hooves were waving continuously in the air, one ancient character after another was flashing, the mysterious scriptures were as deafening as Huang Zhong Dalu, and the operation of the former characters became more and more smooth.

It was a terrible wash, but the effect was wonderful.If you follow the normal steps to practice the former word secret, it may take a hundred years to memorize, but with Taiyin Zhenshui, you can omit a lot of hard work.

One day, two days, three days...

Time flies, and a month is fleeting.

At this moment, much of the Taiyin True Water had been consumed, and the blood-colored little dragon horse between Shen Ma's brows became more crystal clear and extremely tenacious, like a divine moon shining forever in the void.

The mortal energy is gone, and good fortune arises on its own, and the blood-colored little dragon has an aura like that of a banished fairy, pure and flawless, not stained with dust.

"Bang!"

The coffin lid was opened, and it was already midnight, the moon was shining like water, sprinkled with afterglow, and the stars were like awns, embellishing a sense of tranquility.

"Buzz!"

The blood-colored little dragon soared into the sky, swallowing essence towards the divine moon above the sky, the surrounding moonlight suddenly dimmed, and all concentrated around the blood-colored little dragon.

He is constantly refining his soul and breaking through the shackles.

"Crack!"

Shenma felt that his own bottleneck seemed to have broken through. Lunhai, Taoist Palace, Siji, Hualong, and Xiantai all vibrated, and every secret realm resonated. With his back as the fulcrum, he felt like he wanted to transform into a dragon and become a fairy. .

"Boom!"

A bolt of lightning that was ten thousand feet long struck down, directly knocking down the mountain range he was in, followed by a sea of ​​thunder that gathered into a vast ocean, submerging the world.

"Woof, dead horse, wouldn't Du Jie run farther away? You bastard! If the emperor hadn't just portrayed a bullying array these days, he might have suffered. No, after the meeting is over, I must ask him for some points." Compensation." Hei Huang ran towards the periphery with a formation on his back, cursing.

"Dog, do you think the horse will be okay?" The little girl frowned and pouted, a little unhappy.

"It's better to die, so that the emperor can get the real dragon elixir." Heihuang said carelessly.

"Dog, you're not so good." The little girl curled her lips.

"Ahem, don't worry, the old horse has a lot of tricks, and the little thunder robbery is no problem." Heihuang licked his face and smiled. He didn't even pay attention to Ye Tiandi, but he was afraid of this little aunt.

Countless lightning bolts burst forth, dragons and phoenixes sing together, unicorns and gluttons, Qiongqi lions, knives, guns, swords and halberds, flying arrows, axes and hammers, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, rolling to kill.

More than that, the ancient heavenly court reappeared, the pearl palace and shell tower, pavilions, towers and pavilions, extremely magnificent.At the same time, there were two strange weapons on top of the humanoid lightning, swaying the power of the avenue, attacking Shen Ma.

"war!"

Horrific fighting erupted in the sky, the endless void was shattered, and small black holes appeared one after another, seeming to swallow everything around them.

The violent fluctuations pierced through all the robbery clouds in the sky, and the sky and the earth were all white, and there seemed to be tens of thousands of waterfalls hanging down from the sky, shaking people's minds.

After the day's punishment was over, Shen Ma quietly sat cross-legged on Dutian's coffin, his whole body was red like blood, his eyes were dazzling, the haze boiled with every breath, and dragon-shaped air columns sprayed out from his mouth and nose, making the treasure look solemn.

Mysterious runes emerged one after another on his body surface, like a layer of holy clothes, sacred and inviolable.Every inch of the body is cast like fairy gold, radiant with brilliance, and when the eyes flicker, it seems that there are thousands of stars circulating.

At this moment, he is like a god.

Every level of heaven in Sendai is comparable to the big secret realms such as Lunhai and Taoist Palace. Each level of heaven is roughly divided into early, middle, and late stages, and each stage is equivalent to three small realms. Lightning is equivalent to going through a small stage.

When crossing the Xiantai tribulation, three human figures flash out together, which is equivalent to passing through three small realms in a row.

In other words, he is currently at the fifth level of the first layer of Sendai, which is the middle stage of half-step power.Unexpectedly, this time before practicing the word secret not only transformed his primordial spirit, but also promoted his cultivation base.

"It shouldn't be, even if there is something supernatural in the former word secret, it is impossible for me to improve my cultivation so quickly. It is only a year since I was promoted to the Immortal Realm. Could it be..."

Shen Ma put his mind into the demon god flower in the sea of ​​bitterness, and found that the five-color aura on it became more intense, and the rolling life energy flowed into the sea of ​​bitterness. Jump, tremble endlessly.

"Chaos dao cauldron, blood returning to ancestors" these eight words were the only information Shen Ma got from the small bronze cauldron in the sea of ​​knowledge that had been sacrificed for countless years.All along, he has been unable to solve the mystery behind these eight words, but this time he has some vague guesses.

The five-color soil can plant spiritual things for more than ten thousand years, but not all spiritual plants can transform living beings.And the demon god flower is one of the special ones.

"Blood return to ancestors?" Shen Ma frowned, realizing the mystery.

"Woof, old horse, you're still alive!" Yuankong, Heihuang came running quickly with his little daughter on his back.

"That's natural."

"The sudden catastrophe of yours almost killed me and my little girl, so it's not too much to lose a million catties to Shenyuan."

"Uh?!"

(End of this chapter)